[Verse 1]
I'm a robot, fuck your whole squad
Nothing but a bunch of cumquats
I'm the shit, watch me squat
Y'all should've been taught not to touch what is hot
If I start coming to the top, all these bitches gonna have cum in their butts and their twots
Gonna be on my jock so hard
They're gon' be licking cum out of my wife's twot
Hoping for a wife swap, well why not?
Catch me in the knife shop
Just want a piece of your apples, so I come at 'em
Slice 'em in the neck, hustle your wife out of her disability check
Tryna get a retrospective of my intellect
Vet with a Tec, don't tеmpt me
I'ma eat 'em up likе a ten piece
Burn the rest with the gasoline
Jump over the rest like a trampoline
Don't even be asking me how I have the audacity
Actually blasting, making casualties
I'm a savage eating steak, y'all faggots watching calories
Y'all need to watch out for me, get your block-watcher watch out for me
More than four hundred degrees, exposing these posing emcees
With a lethal dose of steam, my nose is keen
To sniff out those that oppose this king
Y'all sleeping, he know those
My flows outgrow the cosmos
You scarecrows get turned into compost
Fuck with me on the mic, you gon' need a firehose
All they do is recycle, recompose
I'm a habanero, sharper than the tip of an arrow
This ain't no Christmas carol, my double barrel
Rip through your apparel, the pain won't be bearable
I am terrible, bullets zip through the aerial
I rarely miss, it's imperative
To follow the narrative, I'm a terrorist
I carry this on the tip of my dick, a 1-tonne nuclear warhead
To make you pussies more dead, I am morbid
A killer instict with the ink that's linked to lyrical murders
[Hook]
Lyrical murder
Lyrical- lyrical murder
Lyrical- lyrical- lyrical murder
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murders
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murders
Lyrical murder, lyrical murder
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murders
Lyrical murder, lyrical murder
[Verse 2]
Y'all fuckers think I'm new to this
I don't think they really wanna fuck with this
Who could that be, going murder with the pen?
Hurt 'em when I can, put 'em in a trash can
I'm back again, I'm feeling like I'm out of it
Your body, I'ma knock you out of it
You gon' need a better advocate
Got a nuclear bomb, you don't want me to activate it
I'ma have 'em captivated, decapitated, eradicated
Everything I do is properly calculated
Underrated, I'm dedicated to get to the top of the game and defecate it
I didn't make it, I really don't give a fuck if I never make it
I'ma need a muzzle 'cause I'm 'bout to go zombie on 'em
My guns got bodies on 'em, I'm on the street level
You wanna be better, I'll put you in a bloody puddle
I am demented, I leave 'em fermented
You talking to one of the infected
Who'd have guessed their brains digested?
Y'all ain't nothing but a bunch of bitches
Can't admit that I'm it when I spit it, everybody's a damn critic
I guess everyone got an opinion, too bad I don't give a fuck about your opinion
Or your little minions stepping on my dominion
I get ignate, hah, like the ignition
I'm knifing infants, I kill you in an instant
You sick or you isn't, nobody doper than this lyrical opium
I am maculate, passion is passionate
No passing it, I'm shitting on 'em like a bear by the maisonette
[Hook]
Lyrical murder
Lyrical- lyrical murder
Lyrical- lyrical- lyrical murder
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murders
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murder
Lyrical murder, lyrical murder
Killer instinct with the ink that's linked to lyrical murder
Lyrical murder, lyrical murder